Like a heavy hammer, it hit the heart of every Chen family.

Follow immediately.

One by one, the Chen family members knelt on the ground with the old lady.

"Please calm down the head of the family!"

Prayers came one after another, and the Chen family looked extremely sad.

Chen Daolin's expression was suffocated.

His face was pale in an instant, and his eyes were extremely lonely and helpless.

All the anger, as if they were knocked down by a heavy punch, collapsed and disappeared.

He stared at Old Mrs. Chen, quietly clenched his fists with both hands, and made a crackling sound.

Let's stop you, I'm immortal... You must be happy, right?

And under the birthday platform.

Gu Guohua and his wife hugged each other, their faces full of worry, and sweat oozing from their foreheads.

Gu Qingying also clenched her pink fists and clenched her red lips.

The mysterious man who was always calm and indifferent looked at Chen Dong, who was fighting against nine on the birthday platform, with deep eyes, no sorrow or joy.

But the hands behind my back were quietly clenched.
Chapter completed!